Josie gave a weak little laugh at the definition that Luke threw out, "I guess that fits, however none of my guy friends were ever really the type to hold me when I cried...that was always Jace's job. Who knew that I'd be crying over him one day?" She shut her eyes as Luke continued to stroke her hair and began to massage her neck. She hummed slightly feeling some of her sadness melt away.
She listened intently to Luke's words. He was good at this, which was surprising to Josie considering he was an only child. She nodded against his shoulder, "You're right, I mean we've fought before, but it was just different this time. I mean I felt like I was the most horrible sister ever. I didn't know it upset him that much that I begged him to go to parties with me. I thought I was being nice by trying to include him. I thought I was doing a good thing by making him do things that he didn't want to do. You know get him out of that fortress of a room." She paused as she pulled back to meet Luke's eyes, "He may currently be happy living as a hermit, but he can't do that forever, he's going to want something more eventually. He's going to want a family of his own and a wife or a husband, whatever he wants, I don't even know anymore. I'm pretty sure he likes girls though." Josie buried her head in his neck and gave it a quick kiss, "I hope you're right though, I'd hate to lose him forever."
At his comment about his shampoo she nodded, "Yeah, I guess, it smells good."